Five-year enthronement three-year simulation

It's not important for Huai Jin to hold Yu, but Huai Jin holds silver is the last word.

The business of Shun'an Study is booming recently, as the boss, Ming Tan is counting money almost in his dreams.Not only "Gan Ze Ballad" received a lot of praise, even "Zhe Gui Title Copy" also took advantage of this wind to gain a reputation among literati and students, attracting many scholars to come to the door to inquire about those articles from shopkeeper Zhou The real body of the author, I look forward to being guided by them.

But how could those bigwigs sitting in the Hanlin Academy reveal their real identities?

Shopkeeper Zhou declined naturally, and these candidates had no choice but to leave disappointedly. They returned to their school with a copy of "Zhe Gui Inscription Copy" in their hands, and then publicized it to the students who didn't know this supplementary book. some.

At the same time, Ganze Ballad, which was printed for the second time, was sold out again.Shun'an Study had no choice but to erect a high board at the entrance to announce the matter specially, which made those who missed it feel regretful. I can't sit still, just to be able to grab the next batch of printed books in time.

And during this period of time, the unprecedented bustling occasions on Fangji Street were all truthfully written in the letter by Shopkeeper Zhou and handed over to Ming Tan's case.

"Oh, so this is what it feels like to get rich suddenly."

According to Ming Tan's request, shopkeeper Zhou drew up the income and expenditure accounts during this period into a form, and attached it to the letter, which looked more clear at a glance.Even Lin Shurong, who helped Mrs. Lin's housekeeping since she was a child and had seen big scenes, was amazed. Looking at the smiling little princess in amazement, she sighed, "In such a short period of time, I can actually earn so much money... such an achievement, Even compared to those famous studies in the south of the Yangtze River, it should be on par, right?"

"It's just that the rare light of colored paintings can make the common people covet freshness for a while." Ming Tan straightened up from the imperial concubine's bed, took a sip of the sweet-scented osmanthus tea that Lin Shurong specially brewed for himself, and seemed to regard money as floating clouds. "After the upsurge of Layman Lonely's new poems passes, the sales will plummet...you still can't take it lightly."

Although she spoke very modestly, but as a green plum who had been with her for many years, Lin Shurong raised her eyebrows, looked at Ming Tan's face full of indifference to fame and wealth, and said unceremoniously: "Your Highness and I still want to act? In just a few days, the amount of money in the private treasury is about to double, can you not help being unhappy?"

"...cough, of course I am happy with the money I earn with my skills!"

Ming Tan touched his nose, his face relaxed, and he threw himself into Lin Shurong's arms with a playful smile, and said next to her cheek: "Speaking of which, I still want to thank you and Mrs. Lin for helping Shun'an Study to promote—otherwise, those high-eyed How could such an aristocratic family at the top condescend to order books in my small shop?"

"Your Highness, why are you so polite...my mother and I have never done anything, just took that "Gan Ze Ballad" to a few flower viewing parties." Lin Shurong held her firmly, smiling with his eyes bent, without taking credit for it "The wives of those rich families are better off. They have to keep the house and accounts on weekdays, and they don't have much time to study, but the young ladies are different: they don't have much to do in the boudoir, and they just count on the interesting stories. For example, some time ago, the popular "Joking about Mountains and Seas", "The Story of the Golden Candle Girl's Repayment of Grace", "The Legend of the Blue Bird in the Blue Sky" and so on, almost everyone has a copy... Now, it is hard to see a new book, and they are of course willing to pay for it. Let's chat to pass the time."

"Oh, indeed."

Ming Tan raised his hand and caressed his chin. The joy just now had gradually faded away, and instead, a ray of melancholy crept up his cheeks, causing the little princess who was originally in high spirits to lower her head, staring at her fingertips, and sighed deeply. .

"Women can't pass the scientific examination to become an official, and they are often not allowed to inherit the family business. Naturally, they can only spend their time at home..."

She pursed her lips, her eyes were empty, as if she was thinking of someone, she murmured in a low voice: "It's like this among the people, this is like this among the aristocratic families, and this is also the case in the palace... Women are always unable to control their own destiny, even if they are princesses, they can't control their own destiny." Why don't you spend your time in this deep palace?"

After all, not everyone will be like Ming Tan, who not only has the emperor's favor and expectation, but also has a capable person like Lin Shurong around him to help him, so that he can flex his muscles in this dynasty with many constraints.

To be honest, what the vast majority of women in the world want in life is to marry a beloved man and raise children—even if one or two people have ambitions, they have no chance to realize them, and they can only give up their dreams sloppily in the end. , Return to the "right track" in the eyes of the world, live an ordinary and dull life as a wife and mother.

— But, is this really fair?

Those things that men can do, can't women do?

In ancient times, there was Zetian Dasheng, who opened the Yuan Dynasty and ruled Hongzhenguan; in the past, there was Emperor Dezhennv, who made drastic reforms, and developed the former dynasty to its peak with his own strength; today, there is Lin Shurong's political and scientific vision, which is not behind others. The prodigy is born to be the root of worship... Doesn't the existence of these women just show that they are not inferior to men at all?

But the morals of the world are ruthless, still stubbornly binding their hands and feet, breaking their wings, and imprisoning the women in the backyard of the deep house, floating and sinking in boundless loneliness and intrigue until the end of a short life.

"..."

Seeing Mingtan's depressed mood and gloomy complexion, Lin Shurong couldn't help lowering his eyes, and smoothed the former's hair with his fingers.

"So," she said slowly, "someone in this world should stand up, break the pole, and plan a new destiny for the women of the world."

Although the tone of these words was very light, it sounded like a loud voice, Ming Tan couldn't help being slightly startled when he heard it, and when he looked up, he suddenly collided with those black eyes that were as bright as the night sky.

When the four eyes met, Lin Shurong smiled lightly, his brows and eyes were as warm and gentle as the wind of willows, and he leaned closer and kissed Ming Tan's forehead lightly.

"I believe that you will become such a person, Your Highness."

"..."

Ming Tan was silent for a while, staring at the other party's eyes full of trust, and finally let out a long breath, raised the corners of his lips and said, "Yes. I will."

Nothing to say that the woman is not a British thing, every night on the wall of Longquan.

Since this world despises them... then it is up to you to be a pioneer and fight for the supreme position, so as to change the unfair fate of women.

Two days ago, he and Ming Tan made an appointment to play a leaf show, and as soon as the time passed, Ming Tan dragged Lin Shurong out of Kunning Palace, and hurried to the imperial garden to attend the appointment.

Just in the afternoon, the sky was high and the clouds were clear, and the chrysanthemums in the imperial garden had already bloomed a lot, and withered in the howling cold, which was a signal that the winter was coming.

There was an evil wind blowing outside today, and the originally bright sunshine disappeared completely.Just before the two of them went out, Lin Shurong specially took a red embroidered cloak with a white background for Ming Tan. Regardless of the latter's refusal, he raised his hand and asked her to wear it before going to the imperial garden.

Ming Tan's face was full of displeasure, he could hang an oil bottle on his mouth, and muttered rebelliously, "What kind of red and green color matching, it doesn't match the one on you at all", but he still obediently fastened the straps on his hands, rushed The man made a big grimace.

Lin Shurong lowered her eyes, looked at the sky blue blouse on her body, stretched out her hands to straighten Ming Tan's temples, and said gently: "What's wrong with this? Your Highness, be obedient, the most important thing is not to catch a cold."

"You are a straight girl with aesthetics." Ming Tan complained quickly, and before Lin Shurong could react, he dragged her and rushed out, "Okay, okay, let's go, it's just a waste of time, don't worry about it." Let people wait anxiously!"

……

Since the resumption of contacts with Ming Tan, Ming Tan has been running to the Royal Garden every three days, and he is already familiar with the old place agreed by the two.

After turning around for a while, they arrived near the place they agreed on, about 50 meters away from the stone table in the gazebo by the lake.

However, at such a distance, Ming Tan suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned his head towards Lin Shurong who didn't know why, raised his eyebrows slightly, made a booing gesture, and said in a low voice, "Look, Ah Wei is there. "

When Lin Shurong was studying with Mingtan in the study room, although he was not very familiar with the Seventh Princess, he could be regarded as an acquaintance.She looked into the gazebo following Ming Tan's gaze, and she found a slender figure sitting in it, with his back to them, leaning slightly on the stone table, completely oblivious to the existence of Rong Tan and the others.

"...Your Highness, what do you want to do?"

"There's no need to ask, of course it's to scare her!"

Ming Tan was childish enough to take it for granted, so his eyes were shining brightly, and he said furtively, "Just wait here for me for a while, but don't make any noise!"

"..."

Lin Shurong looked at her speechlessly, but after all, he didn't say anything, but nodded obediently.

Forget it, it's okay, His Highness Quan Dang occasionally has a childlike innocence...

The childlike Ming Tan gave a smirk, and kissed Lin Shurong's cheek with a "chirp". Before the other party opened his eyes wide and had time to teach her a lesson, he tiptoed around like a kitten on a beam. He rushed towards the gazebo at a high speed.

The Nine Princesses pursue the principle of perfection, and they must be perfect when they are naive.She acted very boldly and cautiously, carefully avoiding all the fallen leaves and dead branches, and never even made a sound.

And on the other side, Ming Hao, who was regarded as the target of the attack, was also ignorant, still focused on the matter at hand, without even paying attention to it, so naturally he didn't know that the danger was quietly approaching——

"Ah!"

Seeing the timing, Ming Tan suddenly jumped out from behind her, and slapped Ming Yan's shoulders with both hands, successfully making the other party tremble with fright, the brush in his hand was crooked, and "swish" to draw a line of ink on the paper He cut the snow-white hemp paper diagonally into two.

"Tan...Tan'er?"

Ming Tan immediately turned his head to the side, and seeing that it was Ming Tan, he breathed a deep sigh of relief just now, and reached out his hand helplessly to grab the latter's cheek, "What a nonsense, you scared me to death."

"...Huh? Are you writing something?"

Ming Tan naturally had a panoramic view of such a long and deep ink blot, knowing that he had caused trouble, he hurriedly apologized to Ming Yun: "I was the one who was reckless, I shouldn't scare you at will..."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Ming Yan smiled at her with a good temper, and did not blame Ming Tan, but put the piece of paper aside casually, and said in relief: "The left and right will have to be re-transcribed at the end, and I will continue to write on another paper." , it's nothing serious, Tan'er doesn't need to blame herself."

Transcribe?

Unexpectedly, when he heard this word, Ming Tan was startled, and looked on the stone table curiously, "I thought you were copying scriptures, didn't you?"

Ming Wei froze for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and when he was about to elaborate with the other party, a soft and familiar voice suddenly came from beside him, saying politely to her: "His Royal Highness Seventh Princess Wan'an."

Ming Wei was slightly startled, turned his head to look, and saw that it was Lin Shurong who was saluting to himself, so he hurriedly said: "Miss Lin, don't be too polite, please hurry up!"

Because she was a classmate with Lin Shurong and has always admired his talents and learning, her attitude towards the former has always been very polite and respectful, just like facing Mr. Qin, even after many years, it still remains the same.

only……

Just as Ming Hao stood up from the stone bench and took a few steps towards Lin Shurong, the white skirt with red patterns on his body also stretched out, completely reflected in Lin Shurong's eyes.

——Standing next to Ming Tan who was wearing the same color cloak, it seemed that the two were really in perfect harmony.

Lin Shurong: "..."

Lin Shurong's smile froze on the corners of her lips, she stared at the clothes for a long while, then moved her eyes down, glanced at her green clothes without any trace, and felt like an outsider.

...failed.

There was no abnormality on her face, but she clenched her teeth secretly in her heart.

——When dressing in the future, you should still follow His Highness's wishes, so that you can match them well.

The author has something to say: late!This week is really busy, I'm sorry, QAQ!